You Sweet Memories In My Suffering
CHAPTER 13: Bad News

Finally the long-awaited time arrived, the break sign bell made all the students scatter out of the classroom.

Similarly, Kinanti who had been quite depressed with the debate in the middle of his group.

Some time ago someone invited Kinanti to join their group, the story of Malin Kundang became the final choice after a long deliberation.

Do not ask Kinanti what role, during the discussion he just silently listened carefully. Occasionally looks like he wants to throw what he thinks, but a moment later.

Once someone gave Kinanti a chance to talk, what did she do? just smiling and shaking his head.

Whether the role can be said or not, Kinanti became someone who would become a stone after the figure of Malin Kundang cursed his mother.

But that's what Kinanti had wanted, strange indeed, but it was better so that he would not spend much time training.

Unlike some children who would lethargicly for not the lead role, Kinanti with carefree steps towards the canteen.

Fried rice made by the mother canteen has poured out to all corners of the school, especially the stomach is still empty from morning makes it not too dizzying to walk alone in the crowd of students.

"Here!" Call the voice that I have memorized.

Kinanti then waved and signaled she would order her food first.

Still fondling what I would eat someone touching his shoulder, Kinanti reflexes took a step back.

"Sorry, are you surprised?" Raka as the doer felt a little uneasy.

Kinanti then stroked his chest indicating he was really surprised, "I guess who."

Raka smiled, "What do you want to eat?"

Kinanti recalled that she had not yet decided what she would eat to fill her stomach, I don't know if making the decision to eat alone took all this time.

"I ordered fried rice?" Raka gave advice.

Don't ask, Kinanti is currently starting to hold her breath because she feels Raka is very considerate of her. I don't know he feels like this every time he interacts with Raka.

"Myan? Okay, fried rice, huh?"

"Yes, thank you."

Kinanti could not resist smiling as wide as possible let alone the fragrant fried rice that made her want to go to the canteen immediately.

But Raka did not bother with the attitude of someone in front of him, "Nan, you just sit down. I'll take you with my order."

"Eh, no. I can take it myself," said Kinanti feeling bad.

So that the conversation does not drag longer in the crowd that is getting crowded Raka then turns Kinanti's shoulder, "Udah you just sit down, same with Sarah."

Kinanti's face was heated withholding a smile, finally he obeyed Raka's words without protesting again.

"Why are Ki's smiles?" Farah immediately asked the question as soon as Kinanti arrived at her desk.

"Tumben is not usually you, it's red face again," he continued later.

Kinanti held her cheek, "Ih, no ordinary."

"Anyday, we never saw Kinanti rich gini."

Sarah interceded later, smiling at the shy behavior of her best friend.

Likewise with Farah who also laughed at the behavior of Kinanti. Even so he was happy there might be a little happiness for Kinanti in the future.

"Oh yes, my brother taught in your class, huh, Ki?" Ask Sarah to Kinanti.

"Bima Sir? Mr Bima, your brother?"

Kinanti widened his eyes in amazement, from earlier he was still guessing Bima seemed like someone he knew.

"Yes, Mr. Bima," replied Sarah briefly impressed rather lazy.

"Pantesan, it looks a lot like you."

Kinanti observed the face of the woman with the big nose.

Farah who was stirring sweet tea also chimed in, "Bang Bima is indeed the male version of Sarah, Ki. Look at Sarah's face."

Kinanti nodded in agreement, "Yes, it looks a lot like."

"Excuse me Ma'am, here's the food please enjoy." Raka broke the attention by putting a plate of fried rice in front of Kinanti.

"Suitable Ka, rich waiter lo," Sarah chuckled open with Raka style as if the waiter of the restaurant.

"Enak. I joined here, right? the other table was full" he said, pulling the chair right next to Kinanti.

"Same tube girl lo aja, later he misunderstood again, my males drama just like the ciwi-ciwi gang lo," complained Farah pointed to one of the tables in the right corner that had been fully filled.

"Udah is full, after all he was never jealous," added Raka began to eat his food.

"Raka, thank you, yes" Chinatown's great-grandson who now opened her voice.

"Eh, don't dong," Kinanti protested she felt bad if someone was this good to her.

"Udah accept Kinanti, sustenance can not be refused," said Farah.

"Yes Kinanti, sometimes help from people you have to accept. That's how you appreciate it" Sarah said, commenting this time.

Kinanti could only smile feeling increasingly wrong, but true also what Farah and Sarah said.

"Where's Faisal, your collision isn't together?" Sarah spread her gaze throughout the Canteen.

"Well, you're the growth of Nanyain Faisal. If it's also definitely fighting mulu."

It was not Raka, but Farah who answered Sarah's question.

"Basketball" answered Raka briefly.

Just discussed the figure of Faisal appeared with sweat flowing on his temple even his clothes were wet with sweat. But what made them wonder Faisal came running, even his breathing was irregular.

"Lint, you have to go home now," he said by breathing.

Kinanti whose name was called was then surprised, "Why should I go home?"

Sarah who heard this panicked, "What's the woi? calm down and talk slowly."

As his breathing began to recede, Faisal said what really happened, "Your grandmother, go to the hospital, Ki. You have to go home, Miss Indira called your aunt."

Kinanti even choked while listening to the news, making sure once again about what she had just heard, "You're serious?"

Faisal just nodded, he began to notice the change in look of Kinanti's face, his eyes now began to glaze over.

Without a second thought Kinanti immediately wanted to hurry home, however the nature of her grandmother still worried Kinanti.

But just a few steps he walked someone pulled his arm, "I'm waiting for you."

"Faisal, thank you. But I can go home by myself," Kinanti said, slowly shaking off Faisal's hand.

Not until there someone also approached the two, "No. Let me take the anterin home."

Kinanti was a little upset, this was not the time to buy time he had to go to the hospital immediately.

"Lo why the hell, why should Kinanti lo who nganterin?" Faisal disagreed with Raka's words.

"Let's see, I'll anterin you" said Raka, ignoring the protest Faisal had made.

"No! Win with me!" Faisal now returns to withdraw Kinanti's hand without waiting for the owner's approval again.

Amid the debate that occurred, Sarah was furious to see it, she understood the position of Kinanti at this time.

"You guys are shit! so childish. I don't have time for this drama."

Sarah then turns to Kinanti who looks increasingly riled up, "Ki, now you just go. Your grandmother's in the hospital."

Kinanti nodded and ran away from her friends.

Staring at the back of Kinanti who was getting away, Sarah then let out the emotions that she had been holding back from.

"What are you guys doing anyway? Want to play ftv? Norak knows. Lo also Raka did something that made Kinanti later have a problem."

"Why am I going to make Kinanti have a problem? my intention is only to help Kinanti," protested Raka who was accused of distressing Kinanti.

"Look at me, lo girl. I want to eat people. Just watch until Kinanti has a problem because of your drama!"

Threaten Sarah before leaving two men still unmoved.

They only realized from earlier all eyes were fixed on the commotion that had happened earlier.

Even not only that, Ela also looked at Raka inexhaustible with what some time ago the girl witnessed.

"Have a girl, don't take another girl!"

Faisal's eyes were already red, indicating that the young man really did not like what his best friend did this time.

"Racottes. Wherever I want, I am the most entitled to Kinanti, than anyone," he said with Sharp.

Faisal was increasingly unable to hold back and he pulled Raka's collar, "Dog. You mean what? You're ready he's a son of a bitch!"

Almost Raka directs a blow to her best friend, fortunately Ela rushed to attract her boyfriend so that there is no fight.

Both Raka and Faisal seemed to want to show who was most entitled to Kinanti by their power, as Faisal again clenched his hands.

Ela clearly saw this, "Udah is quite Faisal!"

This made Ela unable to dismiss her unpleasant feelings, who exactly is Kinanti? why can two men who are friendly to each other in front of him fuss over a Kinanti?

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